Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Chapter 338 Bai Yifei kills the game, Han Yu VS Wei Zhuang

"Bai Yefei!"

Killing intent surged in Tianze's eyes, and the six snake skull chains swayed and swayed. Powerful Qi rose from the ground, and the chains rushed upwards in an instant, directly attacking the enemy.

Bai Yifei fell from a height, with two swords in his hands, one red and one white slashed in the air, the fierce sword energy and profound ice true energy descended under pressure, covering the entire surface.

clang!clang!

The two swords pressed down, engulfing ten thousand catties of force, like a mountain collapsing and falling, blatantly hitting six snake skull chains, the surging air waves spread, shaking the cliff walls of the cave, and explosions continued.

Tian Ze's complexion darkened, his knees were bent, and a three-foot circle under his feet was sunken. The surrounding vegetation, shrubs, moss, and vines were all blown away by the true energy and torn apart by the sword energy.

"Go in" Tian Ze shouted loudly.

The Hundred Poison King, Exorcist Demon, and Wushuang Ghost immediately plunged into the secret passage when they heard the words, and the three figures flashed and filed in one after another.

Bai Yifei's body turned into the air, bloody clothes fluttering, white hair like snow, under the pressure of two swords, six snake skulls shrunk back and forth, sparks ignited one after another.

Tianze was under unspeakable coercion and irresistible gravity. The six snake skull chains turned into surrounding shields, constantly circling and circling, and intertwined with the red and white swords with dazzling fire.

"Haha!" Tian Ze let out a loud cry, the overload exploded, and the true energy surged out, the cave trembled suddenly, the surrounding cliffs exploded, and stubborn rocks fell one by one.

Bai Yifei's eyes froze, the red sword in his left hand was suppressed, and the white sword in his right hand was raised high. The body of the white saber quickly solidified a layer of profound ice, and the bone-piercing sword energy instantly doubled.

clang!

When the white sword slashed down, the six snake skull chains trembled continuously, the true energy exploded, and the powerful wind and frost energy rushed out, shaking Tianze with great force.

Tian Ze flew upside down, slammed into the cliff with a bang, hit the rock with his back, cracked the rock, bounced off his body, knelt on the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Swish!

Tianze's figure flashed, and he got into the secret passage.

Bai Yifei held the sword in both hands, his arms drooped naturally, the frost condensed around his body, and the weeds, vines, and moss under his feet turned into a layer of mysterious ice.

At this moment, Lieutenant General Bai Jia landed with a swish and stood by his side with a sword hanging from his waist and a white spear in his hand. He was over thirty and in his prime.

At the same time, the surrounding chains stretched down one by one, and one by one the White Armored Army quickly climbed down. Half of the three hundred elite troops descended, all carrying crossbows, swords hanging from their waists, and black ice halberds in their hands.

Bai Yifei looked towards the secret path, and said calmly, "Explore the way."

Lieutenant General Bai Jia clasped his fists and said, "Obey!"

As soon as this person waved his hand, the white-armored troops on both sides filed in, and the white-armored lieutenant followed up first.

Bai Yifei is calm and calm, like a hunter who has already caught his prey. He only needs to quietly watch the prey struggling to death, and enjoy the sense of superior control.

After hundreds of armored soldiers entered the secret passage, Bai Yifei held a sword and stepped into it with a slight smile on his bloody lips.

"Twelve Soldiers, I hope you won't let me down."

From his mother to today, Blood Cloak Fort has been eyeing the Canglong Qisu power under the control of Zheng Zhuanggong for a period of sixty years. After two generations of hard work, they finally got together three sheepskin scrolls and the key to the stone gate.

Today, he will reveal the true colors of Baiyue treasures, welcome twelve soldiers, dominate South Korea, dominate the Central Plains, and compete with Qin.

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A forest thirty miles away

Wei Zhuang and Lei Kuang led two hundred master disciples to come, and met a group of people unexpectedly.

Han Yu was wearing strong clothes, straight and straight, holding a sword in his left hand, confronting Wei Zhuang Shizhang, and said calmly: "Wei Zhuang, this road is blocked."

Behind him, Han Qiancheng, Yingge, two nine-rank death penalty felons, four nine-rank criminals, and over a hundred people who died at dawn and spies from Bloodcloth Fort.

Wei Zhuang sneered and said, "It's up to you!"

Swish!

Before the word "you" fell, Wei Zhuang had already jumped out one by one with one sword, and the shark-toothed sword was unsheathed, and he raised it high and slashed out.

The shark-tooth sword is a magical weapon in the world. The sharpness of the blade is exposed. The body of the sword cuts through the air. Ripples of sword energy bloom from the blades on both sides, and it is killed as quickly as lightning.

Han Qiancheng's face was grim, with a bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right hand, the arrow flew out of the string and shot Wei Zhuang with precision.

At the same time, Yingge's right hand trembled, and the two-foot blue water-like dagger shot out, with a ghostly body, and the afterimage flashed, and followed the arrow to attack the vital point of Wei Zhuang.

The two ninth-rank executioners let out a loud shout, flanking left and right, assisting Yingge.

Wei Zhuang cut off the shark's teeth, starting from the arrow, splitting them into two parts together with the slender arrow. The arrows flew out from the left and right sides of Wei Zhuang, each hitting a big tree , the arrow is not in the inch.

It can be seen from this that Han Qiancheng's archery skills are indeed extraordinary, and the remaining strength of the arrow is still enough to kill.

Wei Zhuang divided the arrow with his sword, and then cut it down with his long sword.

clang!

Yingge slashed with his sword, trying to intercept it, but just as it collided with a strong shock, its delicate body flew upside down, knees bent and half squatted, and slid seven or eight meters close to the forest floor.

Wei Zhuang's figure was about to fall, and with a change of sword move in his right hand, he swept away thousands of troops and swept away his true energy.

Bang bang!

The two ninth-rank dead soldiers were blown away by the sword energy, their eyes horrified.

Whoosh!

Han Yu shot, shot instantly, no one saw clearly how he shot, and no one saw clearly when he drew his sword?

Wei Zhuang closed his eyes subconsciously, and a dazzling sword light came, followed by piercing sword aura and death intent, a thick sword four feet long and more than three inches wide pierced straight.

clang!

Without thinking too much, Wei Zhuang just stood up, holding a sword in his right hand to block, the shark-tooth sword stood upright, the body of the sword blocked the tip of Han Yu's stabbing sword, and rubbed against dazzling sparks.

Han Yu's qi machine exploded, the realm was first level, the peak of refining and transforming qi, the peak of top masters, the sword was clumsy, the sword qi was round, and one simple blow and one stab had the power to crack stones.

The two of them slid with their feet on the ground, the grass and trees were flying, Wei Zhuang backed up, and Han Yu moved forward.

In this blow, Han Yu shot just right, controlling the excellent fighter, the four ninth ranks defeated Wei Zhuang's perfect energy accumulated in the first sword in a row, and shot at the moment when Wei Zhuang's strength was exhausted.

shhhhhh...

Han Yu rushes to attack, wielding his clumsy sword body, his swordsmanship is natural, not only his bearing is imposing, but also his sword moves are magnificent, and at the same time, he takes into account the speed of lightning.

People who practice martial arts know that speed and strength are the key to life and death, so any master of swordsmanship is pursuing speed and strength.

The moment of life and death, between square inches.

I am faster than you for an instant, and the sword is one inch faster, and one inch is enough to seal the throat.

Wei Zhuang's face was calm, and he waved his shark teeth to block.

'clank clank...'

The sword blades collided, and the sword energy was intertwined. Every blow had a piercing sound and a surging air wave.

bump!

Wei Zhuang backed up and hit a big tree with his back, there was no way back.

Han Yu slashed obliquely with his sword, and Wei Zhuang quickly avoided it with the help of his feet.

With a swipe, the sword light flashed away, and the huge tree fell obliquely, with a smooth gap.

Wei Zhuang stood firm, leaped out, and counterattacked with the shark-tooth sword, pursed his mouth lightly, and said lightly: "Very good, an opponent like you is worth fighting with all your might."

boom!

The black clothes swayed, the white hair danced wildly, Wei Zhuang swung his sword to fight out, the bright sword energy followed the sword, and the killing intent bloomed.

Han Yu responded calmly and confronted each other with swords. The two men's cultivation base, aura, and swordsmanship were equal to each other, and the outcome was unpredictable in a short period of time.

Lei Kuang swung the black iron greatsword, his qi and blood surged violently, and he shouted, "Kill!"

Seeing this, Han Qiancheng and the two ninth-rank executioners shouted loudly, "Kill!"

Whoosh...

More than 300 people, the war is imminent.

Between the mountains and forests, there are sword qi vertically and horizontally, and there are qi waves like waves.